It Is What It Is
From what happened
Between us last night
I have a feeling
This has potential
I even contemplate
to stay for breakfast
skip work
and love on you more
But after my first cigarette
I realised
for our art to be perfect
I must play the escape artist
once more
You see I cannot give you
What you want
Unless we can agree
To take it slow
I may not be sure
Of many things
But my fear of love
I know
If that's not enough for you
We'd better call it quits
Not everything has a happy ending
Life can be a hit and miss
Written in collaboration with Cassa Bassa at http://www.flickerofthoughts.com ©2023
I read this at Cassa’s blog. You both did a wonderful job with this collaboration.
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Ah thank you my friend.
Cassa is a joy to write with!! 😁🖤
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Nice post 💯💕
Have a good Saturday 🌞
Together we grow if we follow each other and contribute to the respective posts 💯
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Thank you my friend, you too! 😁🖤
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I hope grow witch feedback 🫂
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Love that fine-line tease between wanting to stay and knowing it’s better to leave. Hope they both have a good morning after 😉
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Aw, thank you my friend 😊Perhaps that’s something we can explore in another piece! 😁🖤
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It has been effortless to write with you, looking forward to more. 💚
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Right back at you my friend 😁😁🖤
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Seems like my most recent piece, Believe in Our Image, speaks directly to this. Go for it.
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Indeed 😁🖤
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